Wear it quickly! My mad dog-like host!

The owners of Ning'an District 1 may not necessarily be rich, but they must be famous.

The owners who live here all have a person who is capable in all walks of life.

"How was it? Do you like it?" Song Jiaren asked as she walked around the villa with Qianghua.

Qianghua nodded and asked casually: "How much."

"More than 37 million," Song Jiaren explained. "Director Zheng, the developer in Ning'an District , got the news from somewhere and knew that we were going to buy a house. He specially found an intermediary to come to our door and said that he wanted to give this house to the company. What he said The foreign request is to participate in the business of "Beauty No. " in our hands."

Song Jiaren already knew who was behind the company, and was very confident, "The above has already checked the properties under Mr. Zheng's name and that of him and his family. There are no black and gray industries, and the reputation is good. Cooperating with them can also lay the foundation for overseas projects." market,.

They even said that they would open various industry channels to us and promised in writing to support the development of our company. "

"I haven't agreed yet, but no matter what their plans are in private, they are very sincere on the surface."

“The property owner who sold this property to us at half price is part of their sincerity in preparing it.”

The rose eyebrows were slightly raised and she remained silent.

It is okay to hide the strange resurgence from ordinary people, but the real upper class has already known about it from various channels, and even people with powerful backgrounds have been involved.

The person behind the company is No. 37. It is impossible for them not to find out. They also know what No. 37 represents. Therefore, it is still profitable to invest with a real estate king, and they will not lose money at all.

Song Jiaren: "The house has been cleaned inside and out. I have arranged for someone to check it. There is no problem. All the necessary daily necessities are ready. You can move in today."

Song Jiaren: "By the way, do you need butler service?"

Song Jiaren: "The hilltop where this villa is located belongs to you. The total is nearly 4,000 square meters. There must be someone to manage such a big place, right?"

Qianghua: "Just contact the cleaning staff to come and clean the house every week. No outsiders will be allowed in the villa."

"Okay, I'll remember it." Song Jiaren nodded.

He pursed his lips, hesitated for a while, and then asked: "...Do you need to eat...I mean, do you need to hire two chefs?"

Qianghua glanced at her, "No need."

Song Jiaren's eyes became sore after hearing this, and she lowered her head suddenly, her words were nasal, "So, what about the things in the apartment? Do you... do you still want them?"

Qianghua paused slightly, "You go and deal with it."

"She..." Song Jiaren's voice was choked, and she reached out to wipe the moisture from her eyes, "...is she okay?"

Qianghua: "...it's good, after all, it's her own choice."

Qianghua didn't want to remember her old friend here with her. Seeing that her time was well spent, she thought for a moment and handed her a pair of pearl earrings, reminding her, "Don't act alone recently."

"Okay, go about your business."

Song Jiaren now has frequent contact with people on the 37th, and as long as they are smart, they can figure out some things.

No. 37 respects "Yi Qianghua" too much.

Even some things were no longer hidden from her. Over time, she naturally learned some things hidden under the prosperity of the world.

Moreover, Qianghua has never concealed her personality. Over time, she will always have some thoughts in her heart, which is why she came up with this test.

Song Jiaren reached out to take the earrings and murmured: "Is it your own choice..."

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Zhong Su didn’t go looking for Qianghua after all.

After packing up and returning to Guiyiguan, I plowed out two acres of land in the corner of the hill with the junior brothers and sisters who had returned from summer vacation, planted some fruits and vegetables, and then took them to practice.

Compared with Shi Yuan, the other four junior brothers and sisters are full of interest in cultivation and weird things that are full of excitement and opportunities.

I am full of expectations for entering another world in the future.

With Zhong Su's step-by-step guidance, they got started quickly and avoided many detours.

"Senior sister?" Shi Yuan walked up to Zhong Su holding the newly copied scriptures and looked at the page on her mobile phone in her hand, "What are you looking at? Are you so absorbed?"

Zhong Su rubbed his temples with a distressed look on his face, "The higher-ups have slowly announced the weird things to the world, but netizens seem to think they are just playing tricks..."

"But it can't be exploded directly from above, otherwise..."

"Otherwise, people will have to go to the supermarket to stock up on things. At the same time, the 'walking half million' are spreading information everywhere that the end of the world is coming. Various rebellion declarations have begun to appear, causing social unrest..." Shi Yuan added with a twitch in his mouth.

"Honestly, if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have believed it."

The first time he saw something strange was on the back of a schoolmate in the next door dormitory. His white clothes were stained with bright red. At that time, he thought he was dazzled.

Until he woke up from the cold at night and found the guy standing beside his bed staring at him.

Others were almost scared and jumped over!

Zhong Su smiled, thinking of the scene when her junior brother called her for help with runny nose and tears, "By the way, how is the situation of your schoolmate?"

"do not know."

He was so frightened that he recited the Purana Sutra violently under the blanket. After dawn, he immediately asked the counselor for leave and came back for a visit. He also used the reason that his master was seriously ill. When he came back, he was almost crippled by his master who did not know the reason for asking for leave.

"I haven't seen him this semester...but we're not majors, so it's normal if we don't meet him."

Shi Yuan sat down next to Zhong Su, took out his mobile phone and opened the chat software, intending to find the most gossipy person in the dormitory and ask about the situation next door.

"Yeah? I'll go, it's so chaotic abroad, people are killing each other on the street!" Shi Yuan casually opened a video sent by a high school classmate studying abroad. The uncoded bloody scene made him frown unconsciously.

"What?" Zhong Su leaned over.

The video was shot from above. On the street at night, two groups of people were slashing at each other with knives. The scene was very chaotic.

Shi Yuan read aloud, "Pray that this guy returns home safely."

"Wait...you go back and play it back!" Zhong Su was stunned as he looked at the flashing picture in the corner.

"what?"

"I'll do it." Zhong Su grabbed Shi Yuan's cell phone and fiddled with it. After trying it for more than twenty times, he finally cut off a figure in the video.

It was a figure wearing a black jacket, standing in an inconspicuous corner and watching the fighting scene. His facial features were almost completely hidden by the hood of the jacket, only the corners of his mouth and chin raised upward were exposed.

He seemed very satisfied with the chaotic scene he saw, and it was even possible that he was behind it all.

The whole body has a very evil temperament.

Zhong Su looked at this figure and instinctively became alert.

"Who is this? A passer-by?" Shi Yuan tilted his head and looked at it, then said with an expression of indescribable disgust, "This guy is so pretentious! He is still curling up his lips, do you think he is some kind of villain?!"

He complained: "If this were posted on our school forum, the comments that ridicule him would be so high-rise!"

Zhong Su sent the photo to his mobile phone and then forwarded it to Ming Lang.

There was a quick response from Mingming, "?"

"Who is this?"

Zhong Su then sent the video, "This figure made me feel very much like the evil manipulator I met in the factory that day."

"You ask the technical department to check, especially abroad..."

Zhong Su turned to Shi Yuan and asked, "Where is your high school classmate abroad?"

"Sam Country."

"Is there anything similar to revenge happening in Sam Country..."

"Senior sister..." Shi Yuan interrupted Zhong Su to send a message, "There are often real attacks with swords and guns in that area. I feel that I have been wronged. Once I get up, I can just take out my gun and kill the opponent. The act of revenge is on their side. It’s normal…”

Zhong Su's words were stuck in his mouth. If this was really the case, damn, that thing had chosen a good place!

It’s a missionary paradise!

After all, she didn’t know whether God, Jesus, would appear or not, but that evil spirit, in a sense, really did something practical for believers!

But then again, the person who died was not one of our own...well...

Zhong Su's expression became subtle.

It's...a little bit cool...

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